C146 (1/2)
Kid, are you a spy?” Do you know what laozi does? The Red Flower Society's Mad Dog has to be polite to us.
A man with a face full of stubble and a belly full of stubble, with his hands full of metal jewelry, hooted.
< p > Racing Party?
It was another group of Young Hooligan. Duan Hong was too lazy to argue with them, he directly said: ”I don't have a ticket, and I'm not a spy. ”Your father is competing with him today?”
< p > ”Young Master Xu?”
The group of people looked at each other, and the red scarfed man's attitude became slightly better. ”Brother, are you really here to have a race with Young Master Xu? Oh right — are you the legendary Segmental Large Intestine who don't care about his life? ”
”Ha ha, that's right.”
Duan Hong never thought that these people would actually know Xu Yong, and from the looks of it, they were quite wary of this Xu Family Group young master.
”Brother, are you actually going to drive this broken car to compete with the Young Master Xu?”
The bearded man pointed at Duan Hong's Tank.
Duan Hong blindly nodded his head, he did not understand what the other party meant by that.
The man gave a thumbs up, held his mouth in and turned around. He reached out his hand to the person behind him and shouted, ”Take out all your f * cking money, hurry up.”
Duan Hong was startled. ”What are you doing?”
The man with the stubble on his beard withdrew his hand and stuffed a handful of Zou money into Duan Hong's jacket pocket. With a sorrowful expression, he said, ”Bro, as expected of your domineering name, you actually dare to drive this car compared to Young Master Xu's Maserati. He didn't know what you had lost this time. A hundred thousand dollars' worth of bonuses seems like you won't get away with it.
A hundred thousand dollars?” How come I didn't know?
However, these people could no longer be bothered with Duan Hong, they turned to leave, and the man with the stubble beard immediately shouted: ”Put your bets! I bet, the TT in my large intestine is 1: 10! Compared to the Maserati found by the Young Master Xu, it's 1: 10! ”
”I won three thousand dollars from Young Master Xu!”
”I also bet on Young Master Xu winning. I'll pay — — thirty thousand.”
The red scarfed man took out three stacks of large bills from his pants, and looked disdainfully at the distant, foolish Duan Hong.
The look in his eyes seemed to say, ”I just gave you three hundred yuan, now I want to earn it a hundred times over …”
Finally, a bespectacled man took out two hundred yuan and weakly said to the bearded man: ”I-I won by buying large intestine.”
< p > ”Hm?”
The bearded man and the others looked at him as if they were monsters, but they still recorded down the four-eyed man who was the only one who won against Duan Hong.
Duan Hong looked at the time. It was almost eight o'clock, why hasn't Xu Yong arrived yet.
He didn't seem to have an advantage over laozi, there was no need for him to be afraid of laozi.
While he was daydreaming, two dazzling lights lit up in the south, followed by the rumbling of engines.
Duan Hong squinted his eyes and observed carefully. The two lights were like the eyes of a dead fish, but they were able to emit this kind of super bright light similar to those on a football field. He could even see the crescent-like symbol in the middle of the red car.
< p > ”Oh!”
Young Master Xu is here!
Kid, are you a spy?” Do you know what laozi does? The Red Flower Society's Mad Dog has to be polite to us.
The door of the red sports car opened, and a slender, round, and taut thigh stepped out.
Next was a head of long golden hair that swayed gently like flames.